Around us, there are always people who are quietly paying for us, they are like "living thunderbolt". For example: the hard-working cleaners, competent police, tired doctors, selfless teachers ...... regardless of what kind of occupation, they are in their positions to shine, to serve the people.
Hard-working cleaners clean our city every day, no matter whether it is windy or rainy, they are working at their posts, they pay hard sweat behind to our city left a clean and beautiful. Every time I see the busy figure of the cleaners I am especially touched. In a cold and windy night, I ran home in a hurry, whistling the north wind cold I can not stand, walking in the street I am like a wild ox running all the way. Suddenly, deep in the darkness, I saw a familiar figure - the cleaner, she wore so thin, only to see her constantly waving the hand of the long broom, the action is so skillful, in a short while the street garbage was swept clean by her. Maybe it is the problem of her small body, I saw her seem to shiver in the wind, I feel strange, is she not cold? Why didn't she go home so late? I think she should have gotten used to this kind of life long ago, or maybe it was because the work in her hands made her forget the cold long ago. Thinking of this, my eyes blurred, think we usually throw garbage everywhere is how undeserved ah! If we don't have these cleaners, what will our city be like? I can't imagine. These silent for us selfless dedication of the cleaners is not exactly our side of the "living lightning rod"? With them, our city becomes more beautiful, the sky becomes more blue, the river becomes more clear.
We are surrounded by living Lei Feng everywhere, let us go to find the beautiful them!
"City Beautician "2
He wears orange clothes all year round. You can guess who he is? Yes, he is the hard-working sanitation workers.
The sanitation worker wakes up at 5:00 a.m. every morning and starts sweeping the streets. He took a broom in his hand, carrying a bamboo basket, an orange-colored clothing in the cold and quiet streets look particularly dazzling. He also has a pair of golden eyes, every paper ball, a cigarette butt, and even a tiny piece of paper can not escape his eyes. Only to see him move quickly to see the garbage a clip, easy to put into the bamboo basket.
One morning at 7:30, the sun was shining brightly, the blue sky with a few white clouds, the air filled with a heat wave. Waiting at the mouth of the traffic light, I saw the figure of a sanitation worker. He was carrying a big medicine box behind his back, and he was "treating" the grass. Sanitation workers first look at how the grass resistance, there is no "sick", if the state is not good, to the grass sprayed with "medicine", and so the grass obediently "drink" after the medicine, sanitation workers only assured to leave, to another grass "cure". The orange-colored clothes on his body have been completely wet, seems to be busy for a long time.
This is the beautician of our city, his hands make the city more clean, make the city more beautiful; make the city famous, meet the guests from all directions. At this time, I just want to say to him: "Sanitation workers, you worked hard!"
"City Beautician "3
Every day when you carry your backpacks, wear a good red scarf out of the house, you will always see some head wearing a yellow hat, wearing a yellow uniform, that is, our city beautician - cleaners!
Do you know? Their life is very hard! Every morning at four o'clock, we are still in the warm nest dreaming, while the cleaners have long been up, to the road cleaning. No matter whether it is winter or heat, wind or rain, they always stick to their posts. At 7 or 8 o'clock in the evening before getting off work, often wearing stars and moonlight to go home. So hard work, we must think that their wages are very high, in fact, not so, their wages are very low, only five or six hundred dollars a month, and can not go home at noon to get things or go home to eat, if there is a temporary emergency must go home a trip, but also to let the family to take over their work. But if they are found once they will be fined 50 or even 100 dollars, so not many people can get a full salary in a month, who can not have something at home?
Cleaners risk their lives to shuttle on both sides of the road to clean, and there are some "road kill" simply do not put them in the eye, the car drove fast and furious, like a tiger on the road through, often frightening. But the cleaners are not afraid of the danger, still seriously clean the road, because this is their duty.
The cleaners work hard every day, but they are often despised by others. I once read such a story: a very rich woman with his family's pet puppy to go for a walk, the cleaner accidentally swept a bit of dust to the lady's puppy dog, he hastened to say, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" He apologized, but the "noble" woman still refused to let it go and angrily pointed at the cleaner and said, "What are you? Don't you have eyes? Do you know how much my dog is worth? You are worse than a dog!" When I heard this story, I was furious. A dog is just an animal, how can it be compared to a human being?
Although the cleaners are engaged in dirty and tiring cleaning work every day, and the wages are small, often by others despise, but their hearts are the purest and most beautiful! Without them, we would not have such a good living environment; without them we would not have such a clean and beautiful city! I hope the government can set up a "cleaner" holiday, so that more people to care for the environment, to create a civilized city. Let's take action, start from small things, start from the side, more respect for these cleaners!
"City Beautician" 4
Daybreak, I heard in the haze of "sand, sand, sand" sound, is it raining? I put on my clothes in a daze, walked to the window sill, and put my hand out the window. Huh? It's not raining! At this time downstairs on the street, a figure emerged vaguely, only to see her hand seems to be waving something, two arms swinging from side to side. I fixed my eyes, it turned out, is our neighborhood sanitation aunt.
"Do not hurry to wash up, come over to eat, school will be late!" Mom's voice came, I quickly ran into the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth, eat breakfast as fast as possible, put on my backpack and prepare to go to school. Mom was already waiting for me, we walked downstairs, a cold wind came, freezing me to shiver, I hugged my mom tightly in the back seat of the electric car before I felt a trace of warmth, it was too cold, right? When we came to the corner of the street, a familiar figure came into view, she is I just stood on the window sill to see the sanitation aunt. She was wearing an orange overalls and a pair of black cloth shoes on her feet. I saw her hands are freezing red, but the red hand is full of veins but tightly holding the broom, straining to clean the ground of the garbage, do not miss any corner.
She is a sanitation worker, but also the city's "beautician", they use hard sweat, scrubbing the city's dirt, to create a beautiful environment for us. They use their feet in the cold wind measuring every street and alley. Whether it is full of dirt or snow difficult to walk, where there is garbage and dirt, where there is the figure of their day and night struggle. Where there are health dead ends, where there is their rhythmic "sand, sand, sand" melody.
They are the city's "beautician", is to create a beautiful city messenger. They are hard-working, they are simple, they are selfless, they can sing and cry!
"City beautician" 5Every evening, I went to the City Hall Square to walk. I think the City Hall Plaza is really beautiful, bright lights illuminated the entire City Hall Plaza ground is very clean, not a little dirty. The air is fresh, the clouds are light and the moon is bright, it's really beautiful! But there are always a few people littering. I walked around the garbage with some disgust, but when I walked the second time, I found that the garbage was gone. I was both surprised and wondering - how did the trash disappear? With my deliberate attention, I soon discovered the answer - a conscientious and conscientious janitor.
I found that, whether it was the heat of the summer or the cold of winter, he rode a tricycle every day, every night, with a garbage clip, picking up the garbage and keeping the square clean. He was short, thin, dressed in overalls, and had a calm face. I've seen him several times on my evening walks, and he always wanders tirelessly and calmly through the area he's responsible for, sweeping up trash and never disappearing.
I've seen firsthand the poor working conditions of janitors. It is in the days of heavy rain, Yangjiamen that street is particularly serious, flooded to the point where it is impossible to travel, had to build a bamboo bridge over the water to pass. On the third day after the bamboo bridge was built, I also went to take a look, the water had basically been drained, but all the garbage was soaked with water, rotting and stinking. Some of the garbage was floating around, and the whole street was full of garbage. The environment was so filthy that it was almost impossible to get off the ground. I couldn't even stay in that environment for a minute. Since then I have had a little admiration for the janitor. When I saw the janitor again that night, I actually felt that he had become tall and magnificent.
I suddenly realized that it is their contribution that makes Tongxiang livable and beautiful. They really deserve the reputation of "city beautician"! A feeling welled up from my heart: they are the most beautiful people, the most beautiful people in Zhejiang!
"City Beautician" 6
When the red sun has not yet risen, her hard day began, she walked on the sleepy streets, began a new day of work.
When the sun slowly rises, she is still carefully cleaning every corner of the city; although she always suffered a cold . White eyes, but she is still every day happy and friendly to every passer-by smiled. The rough old hand holding a big broom, I do not know how many storms accompanied her through the big broom, originally that and white hands, now, also covered with wrinkles of the years.
When the sun is about to set, people are in a hurry to go home, but she is still alone in the street, showering the sunset light, when the sun sets, the last beam of light shines on the back of her curved body, the original white plain clothes were also the sacred light dyed gold, even that the bland and shabby broomstick, but also exuded a golden light.
I remember once, an ordinary uncle, riding a bicycle, accidentally cleaner aunt in the hands of the big broom hit the fly, the uncle not only do not say apologize, but also full of foul language cursing cleaner aunt. And the cleaner aunt just silently bowed his head, said sorry, continue to sweep the foot of the ground ......
The cleaner aunt quietly work for the city, beautifying the environment around us, no matter how cold or hot, although the newspaper does not have her, the TV does not have her, but she is still silently doing their own thing, the cleaner aunt, the cleaner aunt, the cleaner aunt, the cleaner aunt, the cleaner aunt, the cleaner aunt, the cleaner aunt, the cleaner aunt, the cleaner aunt, the cleaner aunt, the cleaner aunt. The city's cleanliness has been dedicated to their own everything silently.
You are the most beautiful! The city beautician!
"City Beautician" 7
There is such a group of people, they wear orange clothes, wearing orange hats, every day, bent over, a hand holding a broom, a hand holding a dustpan, for the road to clean. Have you guessed who they are? Yes, it is the cleaners we often see.
One evening, my father and I took a walk in the square, the square is crowded, some people chatting leisurely, some people in the pond to watch the small fish, and some people in the exercise ......
At this time, there is a young uncle attracted me. He was sitting on a chair, eating an apple, and when he was done, he threw the core of the apple to the ground in his hand. Then he got high on melon seeds, and the rinds were thrown all over the ground by him. I said to my dad, "I must not litter in the future, this is really unqualified."
Not far from the cleaner aunt saw this scene, walked to him, said to the uncle: "We should all love the environment, please throw the apple cores and melon rinds to the garbage can." The uncle was very angry when he heard this, and said, full of concern, "I'm not going to pick up such dirty garbage!" After saying that, he glared at the cleaning lady angrily and left without looking back. The cleaning lady was very helpless and shook her head and left the place. I thought Auntie Cleaner had gone home, but in a short while she brought a broom, swept the garbage together and poured it into the garbage can. Looking at the cleaner aunt's back, I feel very bad.
Although you are a cleaner, but your dedicated work attitude is worth learning. It is because of you that our homes are so clean and beautiful! Thank you, Auntie Cleaner!
"City Beautician" 8
Speaking of beauticians, we must first think of a magician who will make you beautiful.
But do you know that in the city there is also a beautician, as long as they pass through the place, there will not be a grain of dust. You must think that it is the nature's ghost work, in fact, not, all of this is the beautician's credit, hey, I think you must have guessed that they are the year-round restless sanitation workers.
Speaking of sanitation workers, you must not be unfamiliar, every day, wearing an orange, has been washed faded clothes, dragging a green bin, with a calloused black hand to take the broom, with his face that has been left by the age of the imprint of the face to feel, the existence of every piece of garbage.
It was another uneventful day, and as usual, I was riding on my dad's little donkey, speeding on my way home. After driving for a while he rolled down the window and I knew something bad was coming. Sure enough, I heard a "yuck" and a white object flew out of his mouth, and I couldn't help but frown. After a while, he skillfully took out a cigarette from his pocket, not long after the car smoke, a yellow cigarette butt flew out again. Almost home, a sanitation worker in front of the sweeping, while Dad used the horn to urge her vigorously, this time I, from the heart, look down on this time Dad.
The sanitation workers in our city risk their lives every day to work on the road, but all they get in return is a horn and complaints.
Every day, they get up the earliest, return to the latest; they are the bottom of the working people, but to us to create the most tidy city. Please remember their name, they are called "sanitation workers"!
"City Beautician" 9
Cleaners uncle, quickly go home to rest! Why are you still suffering in the cold wind and rain, your temples are gray, you have to worry about your health ah! Are you worried that I will forget your selfless spirit? No, never. Your heart of gold, always shine in my heart.
On the way home, I saw you. Curiosity drove me to find out what you were doing. After this incident, I completely changed my view of you. I had always thought of you as a raggedy, ugly person. But my heart softened immediately when I saw that you were still serious about cleaning up garbage and maintaining people's health when it was raining. Your raincoat had torn several big holes, and the rainwater flowed in. The rainwater, flowing in along the straw hat. I shivered at the sight. But you continued to sweep the floor as if nothing had happened. I couldn't help but say, "Uncle, you should hurry home, or you'll catch a cold." But you raised your head, shook your head at me, and said, "This can't be done, in this rainy day, bacteria will grow, which will be harmful to people's health and ruin the image of the city." "But the body is most important." I snatched. "No, I have hard bones!" You said as you swept. I have been standing there, looking at your departure of the thin back, suddenly understood a lot of my school can not learn the truth.
I looked at your black skin, and realized that it was the traces left by the cold and heat. Your big black hands are so beautiful at the same time.
Cleaners are an ordinary occupation, but need to be as responsible as you, often put people's health in the first place. From you I also know that each ordinary work, are hidden in the extraordinary light. Your touching deeds, remember in my heart.
"City Beautician" 10With the warm spring breeze, accompanied by warm sunshine. The annual "May Day" Labor Day - the holiday of the workers has quietly come, some people are still in their respective jobs quietly working, they are a cleaner.
Early in the morning, in the vegetable market early to see her figure, she wore gloves on both hands, constantly dancing broom, the dead leaves, paper, fruit peel, vegetable leaves into a pile of a pile of sweeping. But the bystanders do not care, constantly throwing garbage, but she did not complain, quietly accept all this ......
Midday, the hot sun in the sky, the red sun to the earth to bake, every person in the hot sun to stay for a second, will not be able to stand. But the cleaner she is still working, in the alleys, she orderly poured buckets and buckets of garbage into the garbage truck. If the garbage falls, she also sweeps it up clean, puts it in the garbage truck, and then drives the garbage truck and disappears into the back.
At night, the wind is cold, blowing the road cold and clear, the road only vaguely see a few people and a few cars. But the cleaner she is still cleaning up the garbage, not afraid of the cold wind like a sharp blade blowing her face. She only wants to beautify the city, only want to benefit people, only want to make the city more beautiful ......
Day by day, month by month, year by year, in their faces appeared wrinkles, the head also grows white hair, but they have created a clean home for us.
Thank you, cleaner;
Thank you, city beautician;
Cleaner, I admire you!
"City Beautician "11People say, "Cleaners are the beauticians of the city." Indeed, whenever I pass by the door of the breakfast store, the figure of the cleaner will be in my mind, every move will appear in front of my eyes.
He is not tall, his hair is a little messy, his skin is tanned by the sun into a wheat color, the old orange overalls set in an old blue and black cotton coat, wearing a pair of black shoes on his feet. Small he really does not attract attention, but his face that kind, simple smile has left a deep impression on me. He was always holding an iron pliers for picking up garbage in his left hand and carrying a snakeskin bag in his right hand, carefully searching for garbage in the green belt by the square.
A morning, the snow has been down, the wind whistling blowing, I wore a hat, wearing a thick down coat to buy breakfast, came to the bun store, because it is too early, the buns have to be a few minutes to steam. I then made snowballs outside. The moment I looked up, I saw him again.
I saw him holding a broom in one hand and a shovel in the other, and he was shoveling hard under the snow and in the ice full of garbage scum. His face was red, his hands were rough and swollen, and he was panting while shoveling. Look! He swept the garbage dregs in the snow into a pile and shoveled it into the tricycle, one shovel, two shovels ...... His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. In a short while, the garbage was cleaned up. He looked around and smiled with satisfaction, pushed the car forward, leaving a deep car mark on the snow, so eye-catching, the wind blew recklessly, the orange figure gradually disappeared in the wind.
If I hadn't bought breakfast, if the buns hadn't steamed, I don't think I would have noticed him, much less scrutinized his every move.
A meticulous action, a happy smile, it is the cleaner's attitude towards life, which is an optimistic attitude, an attitude that makes me feel admiration.
"City Beautician" 12
Auntie Li is a cleaner, she used one person dirty, in exchange for ten thousand people clean, I thank her from the bottom of my heart.
On a summer's day, after a rainstorm, I was walking on the road to school, and around the corner I saw a sewer was blocked, sewage mixed with rainwater, "running around" on the road, their mouths open, like beasts, ready to swallow pedestrians at any time.
I looked at the new shoes, and looked at the dirty water in front of me, and thought: If I go over, what about the new shoes? If I don't go over, then I'll be late for school, it's the only way to get to school, and I can't take a detour if I want to; if I go home to change my shoes, I'll be late too. Just when I was in a dilemma, a cleaning lady in an orange-colored jacket walked to the sewer, squatted down, stretched out her hand, and without hesitation began to pull out the garbage in the sewer. The disgusting sewage, stained auntie's hands all over, but auntie did not care.
After a while, the sewer was unblocked, and the sewage was like a child who had found a home and ran into the sewer.
I went to my aunt and said sweetly, "Thank you, auntie!" Auntie turned around and said with a smile, "Aiya, no need to thank you, this is what I should do, go to school quickly, don't be late, go!" At this time, I realized that the aunt is not tall, like about forty years old, and her skin is very dark.
Students, cleaners are so hard, in order to our good life, give up their rest time, so we must not litter, see the garbage should take the initiative to pick up.
"City Beautician" 13
The snow has just passed, Hangzhou white, the road quickly iced.
The car is very difficult to drive, crowded vehicles have been several car accidents. At this time, there is a person who makes people feel very respectable, he is the uncle cleaner. The cleaner uncle was shoveling snow one by one. The snow stopped, but the uncle's work could not stop, he wanted to clean up all the snow on the ground. I vaguely saw, his body behind all the sweat, the sweat drop by drop down, he is so hard, do so long work, he walked every step let me feel his feet are not because of labor and heavy, his ears are not so long on the frostbite. After he had finished sweeping, he went back to dump the snow that he had previously swept, and began to sweep again in earnest; he swept so carefully that he did not spare even the slightest trace of it, and if he could not get it out with a broom, he used a big clamp, and pulled the snow out of the crevices, and if he could not do it any more, he melted the snow into water with salt. In this way he kept on taking out the garbage and emptying it into the garbage cans. He also had to go into the flower beds and pick out the snow on the principle of not damaging the plants.
He is how meticulous, even a small place did not let go, he is how selfless, how obscure, in order to the city's transportation, in order to our lives, to sweep the ground clean, without a trace, really called the city's "beautician", he cleaned up our homes, we want to say "thank you". We want to say "thank you" to him!
Whenever I walk on a clean street, I can't help but think of the city's beauticians - sanitation workers.
Sanitation workers are a profession that many people look down on, not only for their low pay, but also for living in a dusty environment every day. But the sanitation workers did not look down on others and give up their own pursuit, look at the city's clean streets, look around the fresh and elegant environment, which is the masterpiece of the sanitation workers, I heartily applaud them.
In the morning, the day just dawn, a balcony to hear the first sound is the sound of sweeping, do not have to guess to know, of course, is the sanitation workers, they do not spare any corner, do not fall into any dead end, bit by bit to clean. At noon, even the scorching sun they also swept very seriously, as if they do not care about the weather at all; night cleaners changed a position, continue to sweep has not stopped ......
Spring has just arrived, and sometimes it snows. We are all playing in the snow, the hands are frozen red and red, but this time the cleaner is holding a shovel in the shoveling snow. Summer, when people are in the air-conditioned house to enjoy the air-conditioning to bring them cool, sanitation workers in the top of the scorching sun workers; fall, most of the grain should be harvested, most of the sanitation workers are old people, their own families also have a couple of acres of land, but they did not go back, and still hold on to their positions. In the winter, the north wind blowing, under the goose feather snow, everyone wearing new cotton clothes, home to enjoy the heater blowing gusts of warm wind, and sanitation workers at this time is still in their posts quietly dedication.
Sanitation workers are so ordinary and great, they are the people who can be loved and respected, selfless dedication to the city. Sanitation workers I am proud of you, I applaud you, you are the most character, the most courageous, the most simple and unassuming people.
"City beautician" 15This morning, when I walked out of the neighborhood at 5:40 to the construction of the road, I first saw the empty street, then I heard the sweeping issued by the "sha, sha, sha" sound. Along the sound look, I saw a most ordinary, and the most easily overlooked people - sanitation workers.
We are now just out of the house, the body is still a little uncomfortable, I take the jump rope hand is still a little shaky, the rope seems to fall. And the cleaner grandfather's technique looks very skillful, no effort at all. And there are not many leaves around, that is to say, he came quite a long time. But what time did he arrive here? And what time did he get up? I took these questions, the sanitation worker grandfather conducted an interview:
"Grandpa hello, you are what time to come here?"
"Hello student, I, ah, about, five o'clock came." I was flabbergasted to hear that, so early!
"Huh? And what time do you have to get up?"
"Four o'clock, but that's not early!" When I heard that, what? That's not even early?
"Yes, when it snows, you have to get up at two to work. Study hard student, how comfortable it is to sit in an office!"
I felt the grandfather's hard work, from the grandfather's hands and took the broom, began to help his grandfather to sweep the floor. Just after the sweep, I was sore back. And grandfather, day after day, year after year, in cleaning for us, in order to let us have a clean and tidy living environment, sacrificed a lot of their own rest time. At that moment, a wave of admiration arose, what reason do we have to disrespect them, do not care for the environment? This is the better embodiment of the Tao of Sweeping ah!
This grandfather through the daily cleaning for us to bring a dry environment, I also want to put my bag, table bucket clean up, and then into a daily routine, weekly clean, will be "sweeping the road" to the end!